He hung vaguely for a moment as she passed. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. But I mustn't think of these things, or I shall grow mad. " "Palliate them as you may," replied the widow, gravely, "they were faults; and as such, cannot be repaired by a greater wrong. Scarcely any one noticed the full measure of her consternation. “If I was the world I think I should have put down a crimson carpet, and asked you to say what you wanted, and generally walk over me.
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